Christ I haven't written on here in ages.  Right so an update.  We finally found the old shop game "Can I have some rizla's pleasssseeee??" (in your best brummie accent), I've stuck in it Resources along with some other dodgy flash games.

I've finally landed my raley's and there pretty consistant now. I had landed back rolls but then I screwed up my knee.  In fact basically my body feels like it's gone 12 rounds with Tyson. My back hurts, my ribs are f*$ked and I've now managed to strain my right boobie.  Why do I wakeboard again?!?? Oh yeah this'd be why;

Got a new band for you boy's and girl's, courtesy of Davey boy Lewis.  They've got the stupidest name since "Clap Your Hands, Say Yeah!", but their actually pretty damn good.  The band is "Get Cape, Wear Cape, Fly" and the album is "The Chronicles Of A Bohemian Teenager".  It's quite "Dashboard Confessional", American Alt Rock (but then I love that sh!t), except their English.

In the words of Savage, "Get in there like swim wear".

It's all gone a bit Pete Tong, but there's a good chance I won't need any metal work this time.  Doc say's I've got another 4 weeks in a cast.  He also says I can't wakeboard for a couple months but he's dreaming if he thinks that's happening.

And before anyone else asks, no I was not drunk, I did it snowboarding at the dry slope.